Mo Cash Lyrics

I might flip a pack or sell a sack or hit the road and doordash

Spend a bag and make it back cause bitch I just want more cash

My coochie don't get wet for her no more that bitch a throwback

Bitch if you got a problem with me you know where the door at

Fresher than a newborn baby out the chooch

Pull up with a stick and let it hit like I was shooting pool

Braggin' bout the money and the hoes like I don't get them too

She said she ain't never poured a four I'm bouta get her loose

Putting miles on the car to get the racks in the bank

Been on salem four times ain't no gas in the tank

Do a hundred get away without a scratch on the paint

I'm a asshole bitch ima laugh if it stank

Ima shine now I ain't waiting after the rain

She'll throw it for a well done steak and a drank

Keep a pole like a stripper like I'm working out the pank

Get a condom for your brain give a fuck bout what you think

Oh you bad huh

Throw some ass huh

You up dog shit

Where the cash huh

You ain't got shit

Yo gang the middle men

Say the p going for eight why you ain't get it then

I might flip a pack or sell a sack or hit the road and doordash

Spend a bag and make it back cause bitch I just want more cash

My coochie don't get wet for her no more that bitch a throwback

Bitch if you got a problem with me you know where the door at

Putting miles on the car to get the racks in the bank

Been on salem four times ain't no gas in the tank

Do a hundred get away without a scratch on the paint

I'm a asshole bitch ima laugh if it stank